Sour

Don't call my name 'Cause I've been waiting for hours I'm starting to sour The thought of life keeping on with you It's making me sick Man it's making me fucking sick Man you're making me wanna die You talk of life like it's something you wanna buy I ain't for sale but I'll tell you this for free You want the world, hell if you're taking me Tell me and tell me and tell me and tell me again How you learned to live alone With both hands tied behind your back You know there's no way I'll crack 'Cause every day I'm looking at the world we live in So if you ask me, you're a fucking disgrace Don't make me look back at that dead lying face Oh! Just give me the space I need for my own mind Just give me the space I need for my own mind I keep telling myself It's all in my head I keep telling myself It's all in my head It's all in my head It's all in my head It's all in my head It's all in my - Fuck, head! Just fucking leave me to die Just fucking leave, leave me to die Just go, just go, just go, just go Fuck! Just go, listen to me, understand? Go! Go! I can't fucking stand the sight of you alone Go! Go! Go! Go! I can't fucking stand the sight of you alone Go! Go! Go! Go! I can't fucking stand the sight of you alone Fuck! Enough! Enough!